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Fighting for Survival	By : AddictedtoBuffy Category: AtS/BtVS Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes > Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander > Angel(us)/Spike(William)/Xander Views: 13766 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Fighting For Survival
Author: AddictedtoBuffy
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Angel/Spike/Xander
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Angel the Series. They are the property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy et al. I do not make money from the writing of this, it is purely entertainment. I do not mean any disrespect to the actors who have portrayed these characters. This fic contains explicit Male/Male relationships if you are adverse to this or are under the age of eighteen then please do not read. Thankyou to all the online writers who help keep the Buffyverse alive.
Summary: What if Buffy couldn’t stop the snake demon before it got back to Glory. Starts in the Buffy Season 5 Episode Shadow but then goes AU. Angel is the same as cannon up to this point except that Darla is not visiting Angel in his dreams despite having been brought back by Wolfram and Hart you’ll find out why later. Furthermore, this follows Jenns fic Playing Games found at AdultFanFiction or the Slashaholics Island. You don’t need to have read that to follow this but I do recommend it as it’s a great fic. I moved the timeline back a bit so that by the Season 5 Ep Shadow the boys are a threesome and Spike and Xander are only in Sunnydale to pick up their stuff before moving in with Angel.
Beta: Bubbysbub somehow finds time in her busy schedule to beta this and deserves much praise.
Feedback: PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I’ll get on my knees and beg for feedback both good and bad
Part: 42/?
Distribution: If I’ve said yes, take it otherwise please ask
Warnings: Mild torture (nothing worse than what was on the show) Mild Language Warning, violence and character death and explicit M/M sex and threesomes.
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Reviews: LadyVirgo1956 - Thankyou as always. I love getting your long reviews. I hope I haven't painted Wesley as a 2D character and this chapter will help you to understand where he is coming from, though he is undeniably doing the wrong thing.
Barbara - Thankyou for delurking long enough to let me know you enjoy this. I'm glad you have been enjoying and I hope you will continue to.
Sage - Always happy to hear from you, thankyou and I hope this chapter was out quick enough for you.
Daeomae - THANKYOU FOR THE TWO HUNDREDTH REVIEW I HAVE RECEIVED AT AFF!!! Love the head/desk bit. Remember that in this verse the Conner incident hasn't and never can happen so think of this as a substitute for that.
Ray - Thankyou thankyou thankyou for reviewing, I always love them, they are guareenteed to bring a smile to my face. Hope you enjoy the latest installment.
A/N: A big thanks to Jenn for allowing me to use some of her ideas evident in Playing Games. Buffyworld is back! A big thanks to Howard Russell for bringing such a wonderful resource back online.

Chapter Forty-Two

Spike groaned and rolled over right into Angel, startling him awake.

“What!?” Angel shouted half awake, making Xander jump and wake up as well staring around blearily.

“We under attack?” Xander mumbled still not fully awake. Spike chuckled as he burrowed back under the blankets.

“You two are a right pair, aren’t you? A body rolls over and you think the sky’s falling in or something. Now just shut up and let me go back to sleep.” Spike snuggled down til only a tuft of his peroxide coloured hair was showing.

“Sorry Spike, but we need to hold a council of war after yesterdays events.” Angel was much more awake now and his mind was functioning properly. They needed to deal with Glory having Spike, it meant that Glory would probably now know where they lived. He should probably tell everyone that they shouldn’t leave the hotel on their own.

Xander groaned and got up heading to the bathroom, knowing that he had no chance of relaxing in bed now. Soon the sounds of the shower being turned on could be heard in the bathroom and Spike peeked out from under his blanket. Angel chuckled from where he was quickly sketching Xander as he had seen him moving to the bathroom. His lovers were used to him pulling out his pad at weird times to sketch what he had seen.

“Xander’s in there alone?” Spike asked his Sire the sound muffled by the blanket.

“No Spike, he’s in there with five other men. Of course he’s in there alone.” Spike just stared at Angel, raising his head from out from under the blankets.

“What?” Angel finally asked, no longer able to ignore the intense stare and absolute silence from Spike.

“You were sarcastic.”

“And?” Angel turned his attention back to his drawing, trying to get the shape of Xander’s arse just right.

“You’re never sarcastic, I can count the number of times you’ve been sarcastic on one hand, mate.” Angel sighed, pondering the insane things that could come out of Spike’s mouth sometimes.

“Spike, just get up and go join Xander. I’ll be there in a bit,” Angel told the younger vampire what was as close to an order as he got these days. Spike just got up and sauntered towards the bathroom where they could still hear the shower running. Angel shook his head and went back to his drawing.

Xander was humming quietly as he cleaned himself under the warm spray. He turned as he felt one of his mates in the close vicinity, loving the bond he had with them. Spike stood there naked, and Xander took his time examining his lover as he had only seen a glimpse of Spike when they first woke up and Xander needed to make sure Spike was healing. The difference between yesterday and today was remarkable. Spike looked seventy percent better; there were still bruises and cuts marring that beautiful skin but none of them looked serious. Xander noticed that he was limping slightly but he was up and about and looked like he had been in a regular bar fight, nothing more.

“Done checking out my hot bod, love?” Spike asked moving closer to the human under the spray. Xander looked glorious standing there the water falling down his hard body, his wet hair almost touching his shoulders.

“Spike,” Xander breathed holding out his arms invitingly, wanting this, wanting Spike. Spike smirked before walking under the spray and into Xander’s embrace.

“I’m right here love, right here,” Spike reassured Xander, before taking the humans lips in a fierce kiss. The lovers kissed for long moments, the room filled with gasps, moans and wet smacking noises, along with the relentless never changing sound of the water hitting flesh and tiles. Finally Spike was the one to break first.

“Xander please, need you. Haven’t had you in me for such a long time, I need it love.” Spike begged staring intently at the mortal. Xander was standing there panting sharply, already fully hard from the kisses alone.

“Mmmm, that sounds lovely, I’d love to, but what about Angel?”

“Don’t stop on my account,” both occupants in the shower whirled around to find Angel sitting on the edge of the bath. They hadn’t heard him come in, too engrossed in the kissing. “You two are so pretty, I want to watch you together.” Xander smiled, remembering the first time they had played together. Angel had just watched and it had turned them all on something fierce, that was the beginning of what they had now. Now, where they were all together and living under Angel’s roof, though everyone being there had not been planned and Xander wished it had not been necessary, but right now he didn’t want to think of that, instead, enjoy this unusual quiet he had with his lovers. Xander turned to Spike and kissed his bicep, as that was the nearest piece of Spike to him.

“Come on, lover,” Spike insisted impatiently. “Enough with the foreplay, I want you in me.” He turned and braced his hands on the tiled wall, bending a little so that his ass was prominent. Spreading his legs Spike winked at his lovers over his shoulder. “So are you going to fuck me or just stand there staring all day?” Xander moulded himself to Spike’s back.

“Demanding thing, aren’t you? Don’t worry Spike, you’ll get what you want.” Xander grabbed the lube they kept in the shower, wanting to be in Spike as quickly as possible. He was achingly hard just through the knowledge that Angel was watching them. Xander slid one finger inside Spike knowing that his lover wanted it rough and hard and fast but after yesterday, Xander didn’t want to cause him any more damage, even if Spike wanted it. The vampire would just have to deal with it.

“Xander, come on already fuck me, you know I can take it,” Spike complained as Xander worked the lube inside him. Xander forwent stretching Spike, just slathered lube on his own dripping erection before pushing into Spike. Spike moaned deep in his chest as his head dropped forward and it was all that he could do to hold himself against the wall as Xander gave him exactly what he wanted. Xander as a human couldn’t thrust into him as hard as Angel could but he could still make it good. Xander’s balls were slapping against his ass with every stroke and Spike’s prostrate was being nailed over and over making the vampire keen in ecstasy. This was a hard quick fuck and Xander could already feel his balls tightening in preparation of his orgasm. Angel was watching the display avidly, memorising the details so that he could sketch it later. He leisurely stroked his own hard cock planning on fucking Spike once Xander was done. Xander could hardly think beyond the friction and Spike squeezing down on him but he managed to move his hands to Spike’s nipples to pull and scratch at the hard nubs.

Spike keened louder, hips thrusting out of rhythm as he came all over his own chest and the wall in front of him. It was enough for Xander who couldn’t take the pressure on his cock anymore and came deep in Spike’s bowels. They slumped together against the wall with the water falling down on their over sensitised flesh for long moments. Xander groaned and slowly pulled out of the vampire.

“Oh that was good,” he remarked and Spike chuckled sated.

“Definitely, thanks pet for that, it was exactly what I needed.” Spike stretched and turned to leave the shower but Angel had other ideas.

“Hold it right there, Spike.” Angel growled advancing in a way that made Xander think of a tiger as he hurriedly stepped out of the way. Spike just stood there smirking as he ran his eyes up and down Angel’s body til they rested on the hard cock jutting proudly out from Angel’s body.

“Do you have a problem?” Spike asked in his sexiest pure honey voice. Angel stopped when he was right in Spike’s personal space and Spike could not move back as the wall was right behind him.

“You know I do and you’re going to help me solve it too. Now be a good boy and turn round and bend over, I want that ass.” Spike smirked as he did as instructed. Nobody could say that he didn’t follow instructions.

“I knew you just wanted me for my body,” he pretended to gripe and Xander giggled as Angel slapped Spike’s bottom once, leaving a handprint behind. “Oh yeah, more,” Angel ignored Spike, instead stroked the firm flesh in his hands.

“You know, I can see Xander’s cum leaking out of your stretched hole Spike.” Angel remarked idly staring at Spike and pretending to ignore the matching moans from his lovers. Xander had ended up in the empty bath tub and even though there was no way he was going to get it up in time to join in, he could still enjoy the scene in front of him as he recovered. Angel slammed into Spike hard and fast making Spike pant in ecstasy.

“Please, Sire, give it to me hard.” Spike begged. Angel groaned and scraped his fangs across Spike’s throat.

“You want it hard and fast do you? Want me to push you into the wall with every thrust? To push into you so deep that you can feel me in your throat?” Spike was beyond words, all could do was try and ride Angel’s thrusts and try to brace himself against the wall. Angel grunted with every stroke using all his strength to fuck Spike well. Hopefully the younger vampire would be able to feel it for a couple of days. Angel revelled in the feeling of Spike tight around his cock, of the noise they made together and of the water pounding his sensitive skin.

“Sire, Sire, Sire, Sire.” Spike began to chant softly but it soon grew in volume until he was shouting the word over and over. Angel chuckled and thrust into Spike once more.

“Come childe,” he commanded as his orgasm swept through him and Spike followed him down.

*****

Wesley drove to the address he had been given, attempting to ignore the girl in the passenger seat and the butterflies in his stomach. There was a big part of him that was yelling out that what he was doing was wrong, that he should just turn around and drive Dawn back to the hotel. A part of him was revolted that he was planning on sacrificing a human life. However the analytical part of him was convinced that this was the only way. If they kept going as they had been, soon they would all be dead, Glory would have the key and the world would be destroyed or enslaved with no hope of saving. This way only one human would die, the world would be safe til the next apocalypse with champions to fight for its continuation. But the real question was could Wesley put himself in the role of the traitor, where his name would be cursed by those he called friends, including Gunn? Wesley straightened his shoulders, for the good of the world he could. Wesley pulled up opposite a dimly lit park.

“Why have we stopped here? I don’t see any shops where we can get ice-cream,” Dawn, observed, glancing around, taking in her surroundings. None of the shops were opened and the only lights illuminated a creepy looking park. Dawn shivered, feeling a spark of fear; she didn’t like this at all. “What’s going on Wesley?” Wesley stepped out of the car ignoring her, he breathed a couple of times trying to silence his thoughts.

“Come on,” he insisted, but it had been a while since he had been around Dawn and he had forgotten how stubborn she could get.

“No! I’m not going anywhere with you until you tell me what’s going on,” Dawn insisted.

“Miss Summers, you will come with me now,” Wesley made his voice as icy as he could as he deliberately fingered the gun he had pulled out of his pocket. Dawn’s eyes widened in astonishment, she could not believe that this was happening. That the man her mother had trusted enough to be her joint guardian, would behave like this, would break that trust. Dawn slowly got out of the car, not giving up but doing what Wesley wanted at that moment, hoping that there would be a chance of escape soon.

“Why? Why are you doing this?” Dawn wanted to know because everything she had ever heard about Wesley had pointed towards him being a person that did what he was told for the greater good and what he was doing now didn’t make any sense. Wesley gestured for Dawn to cross the road and followed behind her with the gun hidden up his sleeve but where he could use it at any time. Finally he answered quietly, as if to himself.

“This is the only way, the only way to keep them safe.” Dawn had had enough and turned to face the ex-Watcher.

“You think they’re ever going to be safe? You think that if you just made Glory go away they would all be safe and happy? Bullshit Wesley,” Dawn may have only been fourteen but Wesley paid attention to her because she acted exactly like her sister had when Wesley had first met Buffy. That same determination and fierceness ran through the younger Summer’s veins and right now she was letting it rip.

“They are not the sort of people that are going to step back and let things happen. They will always be in the middle of things, they will always be battling the forces of evil and yes, they won’t always win. They know that they have short life spans, that they will almost certainly die in battle and you know what? Not a single one of them will want that changed. You know why? Because the mission is more important. Helping the helpless is more important. And a part of that is knowing that you are not god. Knowing that you don’t have the right to choose who to sacrifice and who to keep alive. Thinking that way puts you on a very slippery slope. You’ve lost the point Wesley and if you go through with this, you will lose yourself.” Dawn sighed as she watched Wesley think everything over. Before he could answer though there was noise from the park, people calling out to Wesley who were getting closer. They were just on the other side of the small hill but would soon see Wesley and Dawn standing there.

“Quick, hide behind those trees, don’t say a word and try to get back to the hotel as soon as possible.” Dawn just had enough time to scurry behind the trees before three men in chain mail with tattoos on their foreheads came into view. The man in the lead addressed Wesley.

“You have brought the key?” Dawn crouched, shivering in fear waiting for Wesley to give her up which was so obviously his original plan.

“I… I changed my mind,” Wesley told them firmly.

“You changed your mind? You came all the way out here to tell us that you had changed your mind?” They approached angrily and Wesley stepped back involuntarily.

“Why can’t we just hide it where she will never find it?” Wesley asked trying not to let on that the key was a human.

“The key is the link. The link must be severed. Such is the will of God.”

“I’m sorry, I can’t help you. I’ll just be going,” Wesley turned to leave planning on coming back to pick Dawn up later once the knights had gone but when he turned he found himself facing more knights.

“Oh, you won’t be going anywhere,” one of the knights menaced. Wesley pulled out his gun but a knight was there, forcing him to let it go. Another moved up behind him as they struggled and the next thing Wesley knew, a sharp knife was being sliced across his throat. Wesley gasped as he felt his lifeblood start to leak down his front and he fell to the ground.

Dawn had been watching the whole thing and could not believe what they had done. She gasped in shock and then covered her mouth against the sound but it was too late. One of the knights turned and stared straight at the bush she was hiding under.

She had been discovered.
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